GOATs - Murs, Dj.Fresh

Rodeo became Obama, yeah

The rap game full of drama, yeah

So many suckas makin' commas

But I put that on my momma

They don’t really want no problems

Dirt nap for the dirty mack

You ain’t never been down you a dirty rat

Fuck Clint Eastwood and fuck Joe Rogan

Fuck Vince McMahon and fuck Hulk Hogan

Public Enemy still number one

What’s more powerful than bullets from a gun

Hit me in the chest, but without the vest

Filled me up with pride, had me feelin' blessed

To be a black kid in '92

Same year Steve Rifkind went and signed the Wu

What a time to be alive

OutKast, Dogg Pound and Tribe

Issa vibe, issa journey, issa party too

Balance doin' what you want with doin' what you gotta do

Fuck Donald Trump, fuck insufficient funds

Fuck fake gangbangers and fuck guns

Public Enemy still number one

Public Enemy still number one

Fuck Donald Trump, fuck insufficient funds

Fuck fake gangbangers and fuck guns

Public Enemy still number one

Public Enemy still number one

Yeah (Yeah)

Boy (Boy, boy, boy, boy)

DJ Fresh (DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh)

Trop had lyrics to go

I got lyrics to go

Kurupt has the illest flow

I got the illest flow

Southern playalistic fo sho (Yeah)

Southern California’s dope

Niggas know that I’m the GOAT

Niggas know that I’m the GOAT

Trop had lyrics to go

I got lyrics to go

Kurupt has the illest flow

I got the illest flow

Southern playalistic fo sho (Yeah)

Southern California’s dope

Niggas know that I’m the GOAT

Niggas know that I’m the GOAT